The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 361 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (18)

"What did you say, Wheel of Destiny? You came to this chaotic secret realm for the Wheel of Destiny?!"

Frost Cold Sword Spirit was originally acting foolishly, but when he heard Su Qinghuan's broken words, he suddenly became sober.

——He originally thought that Su Qinghuan was only alone, with a mere Golden Core body, so he dared to venture into this secret realm, and he was really not afraid of death.

It is only now that I understand that behind Su Qinghuan's fearlessness of death, the plot is so terrifying!
……

Frost and Cold Sword Spirit thinks that he has lived in this world long enough, he is one of the very few people who claim to know astronomy above and geography below without blushing.

After all, who made him live so long?
There have been no soaring monks in Canglan Continent for thousands of years.

Everyone is wondering if there is something wrong with the aura of Canglan Continent, but they can't find the key point.

The Frost Sword Spirit may be the only one or two surviving in this world, and has witnessed people's ascension in the daytime.

Comparing the practice of these thousands of years, Shuang Han, as a bystander, does not feel that the aura of the Canglan Continent has become thinner.

But what the naked eye can see is that people's hearts are getting more and more impetuous.

And it is even more difficult for everyone to cross this threshold when facing the Thunder Tribulation of Asking the Heart.

Perhaps the reason for the ruthlessness of heaven is not just due to the individual cultivators. I am afraid that part of the reason is that the road to ascension in this continent seemed too easy thousands of years ago.

Heavenly Dao is determined to turn these monks into its own aura to nourish everything in the world.

And the poor cultivator of Huashen was able to reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe, only to realize that a few catastrophe lightning strikes, he wondered if he couldn't pass this test, even if he had thousands of years of practice, he could only become the nourishment of these animals and plants in the Canglan Continent.

……

It is precisely because of this background that everyone is more diligent in finding the Wheel of Destiny.

Because the difficulty of crossing the catastrophe and ascension has increased.

According to legend, the function of the Wheel of Destiny is to help others survive the thunder disaster, and it is said that it can be used twice, it can be called a sharp weapon to overcome the disaster.

But this is just a legend after all.

No one has ever seen this thing in reality.

Even though Shuang Hanjian has been active for thousands of years, he has never really seen what the Wheel of Fate looks like with his own eyes.

Rumor has it that the Wheel of Destiny should be shining golden, and seeing it is like seeing the scorching sun.

But at this moment, the Frost Cold Sword Spirit was staring at the ashen black iron in Su Qinghuan's hand, and couldn't tell how it looked like a scorching sun.

"How...how do you know about the Wheel of Fortune?"

Compared with whether the things Su Qinghuan found were real or not, Frost Cold Sword Spirit was not too interested.

Because in his opinion, this thing is [-]% just a legend. If there is such a cheating weapon that can allow people to survive the catastrophe smoothly, how come no one has found it for thousands of years?

"I said that after I was resurrected, I automatically had this part of the memory in my mind, do you believe it?"

What Su Qinghuan said was not false.

It's just the existence of System 233, and she won't explain it to others.

After all, this involves the core secret of her being able to come to this continent.

If it were a modern society where there were no ghosts and gods, then even if she said this, everyone would just take her as a joke, and the worst thing would be to send her to a mental hospital, or even lock her up in some terrible scientific research institute Conduct anatomical studies.

She will never be able to beat even a mortal.

But it's different here, Canglan Continent is a world of cultivating immortals after all.

As long as it is such a high-level plane with aura, the consequences of letting others know the existence of System 233 will be very scary.

For example, if a monk above Nascent Soul came to search her soul, it would basically destroy her entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Even though Su Qinghuan has experienced so many planes, his spirit is much higher than that of ordinary people.

But in the face of absolute level suppression, her memory is plundered by such terrible means as soul searching, she is still very likely to become a foolish lunatic, not to mention the improvement of immortal cultivation, I am afraid that she will not be as good as ordinary people in the future.

……

After hearing Su Qinghuan's words, Frost Cold Sword Spirit's expression instantly became solemn.

He hadn't heard of humans having that kind of self-memory.

Unless it is a beast.

He scanned Su Qinghuan, trying to identify the girl's real body.

But it's a pity that although Su Qinghuan is indeed a fox, she came back from the corpse after all by the system. This heavenly law recognizes her identity as "Su Qinghuan", the daughter of the sword-wielding elder of Taiqingzong, so how can it be possible for others to see that she is broken? account?

Not to mention that Frost Cold Sword Spirit is now in a period of weakness, even in his prime, he couldn't detect Su Qinghuan's real body.

Already the little fox came to this world with a big bug.

Tiandao didn't even think that she was reborn after taking her home, so how could others find out?
……

Su Qinghuan ignored the Frost Cold Sword Spirit with a serious face beside her, and carefully squeezed the blood drop by drop.

But unfortunately, the black iron block still didn't move at all.

There is neither the comfort of being branded by the soul, nor the feeling that one's aura is about to be completely sucked away by some divine weapon.

It's as if she's just dry-handling her hands, dripping blood.

……

"Tong'er, you can't be fooling me, are you? Why is it useless at all? According to the original book of "Master Bingshan's Careful Heart", Luo Xun'er just broke her knee, and if she got some blood on her knee, she would admit the master Is this artifact?"

System 233 looked at the girl's unwilling face, and coughed lightly twice.

"Host, let me remind you weakly first. I never said that what you found was the Wheel of Destiny. Obviously, once you entered this secret realm, it was like lowering your head. You must take a The unremarkable black iron block is recognized as an artifact."

"...It makes sense, but I'm speechless."

Su Qinghuan unwillingly wanted to shake off the iron block.

Not even despair.

After all, this was the opportunity for the heroine Luo Xun'er to write the original novel.

Just when Su Qinghuan was disappointed, who knew, her blood suddenly flowed out from her cut palm like a hurricane, and rushed towards the black iron block frantically.

"I go!"

Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in shock.

What kind of evil thing is this?

The original book didn't say that recognizing the Lord's Wheel of Destiny is so scary, you're going to be sucked into a mummy, right?
Could this be some kind of monster?
Just when Su Qinghuan was a little terrified and wanted to quickly shake off the black iron block, her blood and aura uncontrollably poured towards that block.

"What’s wrong with you?!"

Su Qinghuan only had time to hear the scream of the young man beside him before his head became dizzy and he passed out uncontrollably.

……

In the world that Su Qinghuan didn't see, in an instant, the sky was full of purple light.

Not only within the Primal Chaos Secret Realm, but even Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er, who were far outside the Wanjian Sect's gate, saw bursts of thunder.

"Master, how can a well-behaved person thunder?! Could it be that someone is going through the tribulation?"

Luo Xun'er stared at the thunderstorm beyond that day, her heart ached inexplicably.

As if she had lost something.

(End of this chapter)